Owned by My MC Stepbroter

Chapter6

“ Shhh,” he paused for a minute as he whispered in my ear. I relaxed a bit knowing that I was with him, wanting to trust him and hoping that I would have a surprise. Something that I could treasure forever.

His hands caressed my body. Feeling each part of it lightly until he lifted my arms up and took off my top. I wanted to speak. His rule, not to talk unless asked a direct question settled into my mind. Trust, Sophia. For once in your life, trust.

I had only had that feeling about myself from the day I was born. No one else, it was always mom and I. The problem was she worked long hours and I knew that she never had the time. I felt that I was a burden on her ifI spoke to her about the issues in school. I just got on with it. Difficulties with the kids in my class. I ignored them. Problems with my homework. I asked the teachers for help. I was a loner. Always had been and apart from when I went to college and had a couple of friends at the call center. I never knew the meaning of friendship until I joined there.

I could hardly hear anything. It felt as if were in the middle of a cave, the air turned cold. That was the only noise I heard the rush of the air into the room. I felt the warmth of his skin next to mine as I stood half-naked in a different room.

I knew we were no longer in his room, because I felt him holding the door a few times as we passed. I started to wonder in my mind where we were and what was going to happen next. Instead I found myself in a compromising position. He was pushing my shoulders down and I said nothing.

I bet he wants me to suck his cock?

I thought until I felt him at the back of me unclasping my bra. My tits sagged as they were exposed and then I held my breath in anticipation of his next month.

Nothing.

I could hear light footsteps around the room. Things being picked up and put down. Him walking at times to the left to me and other times to the right.

Nothing.

Then, there was silence once again. Fear settled in me as I wondered if he was inviting some of his friends to join us. There was nothing in the contract about others being with us. Or did it say something about I am not allowed to have sex with anyone unless it was with his permission. I tried to think hard about it, but then I felt his hand. Lightly stroking my breasts.

“Hmm,” I hummed as he started to play with my nipple. I couldn´t help myself as much as I wanted to remain silent. The delicacy of his touch made it escape. I felt something being put on them. Maybe sensual oils, there was a subtle smell in the neutral space that I was in and his hands and breathing picked up the room he played with my breasts.

The tables were turned as he said, “Open your mouth.”

I knew what that meant. He was going to put something in it. The question was, what?

One cube of ice was put in there. He told me to suck. Sensually placing it around my tongue. I was getting wet and he was slowly touching and caressing my breasts with his other hand.

Part of me, wanted him to take me there and then.

“ Stand-up!” he commanded as I was purring at the sensuality of his touch. “Yes, sir.”

That was my response to everything. If I disobeyed one more time I knew the deal was over. It had only just began and so far I was enjoying myself.

Damon liked games. Course, he did all men, especially businessmen liked to be in control. That was what made them successful and he was successful and excellent at what he did. Charles would praise him all the time for his work efforts. At times begging him to have a life outside of work.

“There is more to life than money.” Charles would say a couple of times at the dinner table. “Is there dad, what?”

Charles laughed the first time he said that and the second time, he replied, “Love.”

Damon was testing me and I wanted to pass. I wanted to satisfy him in every way. Not only for him to pay my way through college, but because the more I spent time with him. I knew that there was more between us then just asexual attraction.

I was attracted to him from day one. I remembered the first thing I thought when I saw him, was what a shame we are related. If he came into a bar and asked me out, I would never have hesitated. He is every girl ´s dream.

Not only because of his good looks and charm, when he wants to be. He speaks five languages, he is a man of the world and a businessman. He is every girls dream man. He makes Cristian Grey just seem like a fantasy. When he is my reality.